"I haven't had this much fun in a long time." Mrs. Kiyono sat in the passenger seat, enjoying the breeze from the window.
"The location you chose was good," Dubian Che said.
"You told me yesterday that I might not make any money, I remember it clearly, and sweet talk won't help now," Mrs. Kiyono said resentfully.
"What I said was 'haven't made money yet', how did it turn into 'won't make money'?"
"Mr. Dubian," Mrs. Jiutiao turned on the right signal, "don't reason with women, just admit you're wrong."
"I was wrong to forget such an important principle."
"You learn fast," Jiutiao Meijie laughed.
"After all, I'm the national number one. By the way, Mrs. Jiutiao, you can drop me off at Shibuya Station."
"I'm getting off at Shibuya too," Kiyono Lin chimed in.
"Okay."
Upon reaching Shibuya Station, Mrs. Jiutiao looked for a place to park.
"Goodbye," Dubian Che waved to the three, "Meijie, see you at school tomorrow."
Jiutiao Meijie nodded gently.
